Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vision, artist - Earl Sweatshirt. Date of issue: 13.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Vision |
| I was the vision myself, I had to fend for myself |
| I get the green like it’s kelp, I put that shit in the pal |
| Make sure my mama do well, all of my bitches do well |
| All of my bitches do well, my bitches shine like jewels |
| I get that cash through the wire |
| I make em plays on the sell |
| I free my sister out cell |
| I got that check through the mail |
| Dude was a jumbo or giant |
| Whippin' that paint, Jumbalaya |
| I held Jehovah, the spell |
| I put that bitch on the trail |
| Poor Bobby smoking the finest |
| Running the game like a tyrant |
| Winter still bringing you hell |
| I did some dirt with the clique |
| Went and got cliqued by myself |
| Couldn’t belittle myself, couldn’t be all weak as hell |
| I just be weary as selves, I had to fend for myself |
| Had to get low like the jail pose |
| Check review then lose the tail, bro |
| I would skip over the hell hole |
| I had the vision myself |
| They clouded me at a standstill |
| I picked up a penny and left |
| I picked up the clip with a step |
| Send you a current event |
| Everything we in the midst of |
| How long you waiving the rent? |
| Moratorium extendo |
| I’m just evading the pit |
| Ain’t no parading the tent |
| Fuck out my face with syringe |
| Fixing my face, feigning interest |
| Lone all my patience get thin |
| Everything he say, I missed it |
| Can’t believe you get paid for this shit |
| Whatever, stock up the shells |
| Niggas thinking that they figured it out |
| Hit the lab, whip up a cell |
| They itching for it, I seen it’s been a drought |
| I hear the tone of the bell |
| Tried to atone with a prayer |
| Know the tone never tell |
| You gon' see when you get there, uh |